Chapter 42: To Marry or Not? To Have Children or Not?

Begonia also heard the gentleman's name, and she sat up, resting her head on Yuan Zhenxia's shoulder.

Wang Ping turned over clumsily, intending to crawl back the way he came, but he found these greasy substances truly troublesome. Lacking the necessary strength and weighed down by his own bulk, his efforts not only failed to get him out but caused him to slide down significantly. Fortunately, there were ledges on both sides of the downward-sloping tunnel that he could use for leverage.

Having found the River Styx, the weight in Doro's heart finally lifted. Regardless of anything else, as long as he followed the river, he would eventually find his castle; the reason was simple: Doro remembered that his castle was located in the upper reaches of the Styx.

The fifth dimension and the fourth dimension are indeed very, very far apart. Exactly how far must be measured in light-years.

Just a single glance was enough to stir up a murderous impulse; such was the malevolence of this piece of leather.

The Queen Ant would surely be unable to resist the various fluids inside Brother Ant's body, and in the end, he would inevitably die.

"Thank you," the father knelt down and hugged his son, whispering in his ear, "Your father is a great hero, isn't he?"

It could be said that this was the most shocking and terrifying face Wei Feng had ever seen—or more accurately, half a face, as the right side was completely charred and shriveled.

Adding a dozen more tents among the many already there did not seem conspicuous, and summer in Wind Fire Mountain should be considered one of the best seasons of the year.

If one could master the Heavenly Thunder, one would be invincible. If that could save the State of Chu, what did it matter if one was just a young lord like Lord Changping?

Wang Qian walked up to Zhang Wanjin, ignored the two menacing black men standing behind him, and leaned in close to Zhang Wanjin.

Xia Yi’s voice screamed hysterically, shaking the very heavens and earth. His figure shot out like a cannonball, his feet smashing violently toward the back of the figure in front of him; the ground trembled beneath his frantic charge.

Sang Ruo’s dormitory was a single room on the top floor—luxurious and well-appointed, complete with a private laboratory. This was a special privilege listed individually on his notification letter.

The things before his eyes stirred up scene after scene of memories. The layout of the house was so familiar. On that old sofa lay a piece of clothing; Shangguan Ruixin found it somewhat familiar, and upon picking it up, he immediately realized it was his father’s.

Li Xianhe’s father sat in a chair, holding a teacup, wanting to say something, but the words died on his lips.

This man... he seemed to be the one who had raided them. But why would he come to save him?

However, those behind were pushing forward, and those in front, seeing the horrific scene, could not retreat; they were actually shoved into the pit by the sheer force of the crowd.

Dean Zhang stared obsessively at the computer, muttering to himself. The light from the screen shone on his face, bestowing upon him a look of sacred radiance.

Chen Yuan put away the note in a leisurely manner, while a stunning, cold face involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Furthermore, the Second Prince was so tense and focused on killing Lu Zhang that he hadn't thought about satisfying his hunger. Once they left the palace and successfully entered Peony Pavilion, the Second Prince, finally relaxing and watching the spectacle, suddenly realized he was famished.

This merchant surnamed Lin was a native of Qingyang Prefecture who dealt in spices. He ran a large business and had a discerning eye; the last time he passed through Yiyang Prefecture, he had heard of the Xu Family Sanitary Ware Shop.

A fireball suddenly erupted from its mouth, its scorching heat reaching a degree beyond comprehension. The mountain peaks in its path were instantly annihilated—not by an explosion, but as if they had simply evaporated, leaving no sound, no shadow, and no trace.

When the two-day deadline arrived, Master Wang and his servants arrived with bank notes, full of confidence and determined to win.

Finding a white tracksuit in Li Junxiu’s wardrobe, he first helped Li Junxiu change out of his pajamas, then helped him put it on.

Xue Ping naturally found out as well, and his concern was primarily for Jiang Muyun, especially since she had fainted right under his nose that day.

He knew that Xu Yuan would certainly be worried about the two of them upstairs and would surely find an excuse to come up. Therefore, he and Li Junxiu concocted this plan, the purpose of which was to use Xu Yuan’s voice to lure back Chen Nuo’s "runaway" fiancée, Milan Yu.

Gao Yunjian intended for the grand opening to be a spectacular affair, planning to invite some media friends to attend.

Song Feng suddenly remembered something, his eyes lighting up, and he hurriedly began to check his meridians and bones to see if there had been any changes.

Jiang Muyun naturally knew that Concubine Hui had been sent to the Cold Palace, and this matter was not unrelated to Xingdai. A concubine and an opera singer had been singing and dancing on the ice; the young Xingdai, thinking her mother looked beautiful, had brought the Emperor over.

The scene inside the city was even more prosperous and bustling, dizzying and overwhelming to the senses; one didn't know where to look first. The crisscrossing streets were also confusing, leaving one unsure of which way to go.

Two soldiers stepped forward to pin down Lady Liu, who was trying to escape, and brought her to kneel before their Young General. Lady Liu prostrated herself on the ground, trembling like a winter crow in a cold wind.

Once past eight o'clock, there were almost no students to be seen, but pedestrians still came by one after another to make purchases.

The people in the mountains had stubborn personalities; if someone offered to help you and you refused, they would feel insulted and become angry.